Chapter 270 - 270: I Believe You
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yanshen moved his knee to face her, but he still remained kneeling. He reached out and held her small hand in his palm.
Seeing that he was silent, Lin Qingqian didnât say anything and accompanied him quietly.
Jiang Yanshenâs thick eyelashes drooped. After a moment of silence, he said in a low and hoarse voice, âHowâs Yunshen?â
âThe moment he woke up, he wanted to look for your second aunt. I couldnât stop him, so I could only tell him the truth.â Lin Qingqianâs voice was dull.
Thinking of Jiang Yunshen, her heart ached. âThe doctor gave him a stabilizer. He should remain asleep until tomorrow morning.â
Jiang Yanshen nodded. âGu Xici said that the case is basically very clear. Second
Aunt committed suicide after murdering her husband to protect Yunshen.â
Hearing his words, Lin Qingqian felt that something was wrong. âCould it be that the truth isnât like this?â
Jiang Yanshenâs lowered eyelashes fluttered as he looked at her, the strength in his fingertips tightening involuntarily. âThatâs the truth, but thereâs something suspicious. â
âWhatâs suspicious?â
âMost hotels donât keep fruit knives in their suites unless the guests request them.â
Only then did Lin Qingqian realize that something was wrong. âThen what did Gu Xici say after investigating?
âThe results of the investigation are that the last tenant had ordered some fruits to eat, so they gave him a fruit knife. However, they forgot to take the fruit knife away when they were cleaning the room.â
Lin Qingqian blinked. âAn accident?â
This indeed looked like an accident.
Jiang Yanshen didnât answer and his thin lips curled up slightly. âGrandma suspects that I set a trap for Jiang Chongjing.â
âHow is that possible?â Lin Qingqianâs bright eyes were filled with disbelief. âHow would you know that Jiang Chongjing would force Yunshen to sell his shares? Youââ
Before she could finish her sentence, she met his dark eyes and her breathing stoppedâ¦
âYou knew?!!â
Her eyes were filled with confusion, but her tone was firm. She felt as if she had fallen into a cold lake and couldnât breathe.
Jiang Yanshen didnât deny it and said unhurriedly, âJiang Chongjingâs debt is too high. If he canât repay it, he can only go to jail. His only hope is to sell the shares in Yunshenâs hands.â
Lin Qingqian couldnât help but shiver involuntarily, and her voice became much lower, âHe doesnât know that it was you whoâs buying the shares. So, even without Grandmaâs shares, you will still be the largest shareholder of
Tianyue, and no one can shake your position anymore.â
Jiang Yanshen looked at her with his black eyes and nodded without hesitation.
âYes.â
He nad promised ner tnat ne would trust ner and would not lie to ner again.
Lin Qingqianâs heart trembled. She grabbed his hand and bit her lip as she asked, âWere you the one who caused Jiang Chongjingâs death?â
Jiang Yanshen did not answer and asked, âWould you believe me if I said no?â
âIâll believe you if you say no!â
âI didnât,â Jiang Yanshen replied without thinking.
His voice was firm, and there was no guilt in his clean and bright black eyes. Lin Qingqian held his hand with both hands and said gently, âI believe you.â
Jiang Yanshen pursed his thin lips slightly, and his eyes lit up. He held her hand and said gently, âGo back and rest.â
Lin Qingqian shook her head. âI want to accompany you.â
âYou still have to work tomorrow.â He was punished by the old lady to kneel here all night.
Lin Qingqian pursed her lips. âI wonât be busy these few days. Itâs enough with Suisui and Xiao Bai around.â
Jiang Yanshen knew that he couldnât persuade her and didnât say anything else. He leaned over and kissed her forehead. âThank you.â
Lin Qingqian was so frightened that she hurriedly leaned back and glanced guiltily at the memorial tablets of the Jiang Familyâs ancestors. âStop fooling around. The ancestors are watching.â
Such frivolity was disrespectful to their ancestors.
Jiang Yanshenâs black eyes were calm, as if he didnât care about those tablets at all. It was only because of the old ladyâs punishment that he knelt here.
âAre you tired?â He asked. She had worked all day and was taking care of Jiang Yunshen at the hospital. Her eyes were filled with unconcealable fatigue.
Lin Qingqian shook her head. âNo.â
Jiang Yanshen reached out to touch her eyebrows and said in a low voice, âIf youâre tired, lean on me and rest for a while.â
Lin Qingqian hesitated for a moment before getting up and moving the futon to his side. She sat down and leaned her head on his shoulder.
Jiang Yanshen turned his head and kissed her hair, his black eyes filled with smiles.
Even if the old lady didnât believe him⦠no, even if the entire world didnât believe him. He still had Lin Qingqian.
Lin Qingqian alone was enough.
Lin Qingqian originally wanted to lean against him and close her eyes to rest for a while, but in the end, she fell asleep unknowingly.
In a daze, she heard movement and opened her eyes. Before she could react, she heard Jiang Yanshenâs low and hoarse voice. âGrandma is here.â
Lin Qingqian turned around and saw Madam Liu helping Old Madam Jiang over slowly. She wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb.
Old Madam Jiang frowned slightly when she saw Lin Qingqian. âQianqian, why are you here?â
âMadam Liu, quickly help Qianqian up.â
âYes,â Madam Liu replied and immediately went forward to help Lin Qingqian up.
Lin Qingqianâs legs were extremely numb. If no one supported her, she would not be able to stand up at all. When Jiang Yanshen wanted to help her upâ The old ladyâs cold eyes swept over. âDid I ask you to get up?
Jiang Yanshenâs knee that had left the ground fell to the ground again.
Lin Qingqianâs eyes were filled with heartache as she looked at Old Madam Jiang pleadingly. âGrandmaâ¦â
The old lady still doted on Lin Qingqian and instructed Madam Liu, âHelp
Qianqian back to rest.â
âYes.â Madam Liu supported Lin Qingqian and said respectfully, âMiss
Qingqian, letâs go back.â
âButââ
Lin Qingqian wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Jiang Yanshen. âBe good and go back to rest.â
His low and hoarse voice sounded.
Lin Qingqian looked at him for a few seconds before finally giving in.
Madam Liu helped her out of the ancestral hall step by step and walked towards the villa in the dark night.
It was quiet late at night, and the street lamps emitted a faint light. Lin Qingqian couldnât help but turn around and see the figure in the ancestral hall. She couldnât hide the worry in her bright eyes.
Madam Liu comforted her. âMiss Qingqian, donât worry. Although Old Madam is strict with Yanshen, her heart still aches for him.â
Lin Qingqian narrowed her eyes, her red lips curled up slightly, and she said with a faint smile, âIs that so? Since it aches, why doesnât she believe him?â
âThisââ Madam Liu wanted to say something but hesitated. She smiled and said, âMiss Qingqian, letâs go back.â
Lin Qingqian came back to her senses and glanced at her. In the end, she did not say anything else.
In the ancestral hall, the candles had shed tears all night, and the light was getting dimmer and dimmer. Old Madam Jiang lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the stove filled with incense ash. She turned around and looked at the kneeling Jiang Yanshen.
âDo you know why I punished you to kneel here?â
Jiang Yanshen looked up and met her eyes. His thin lips parted slightly. âI know. â
Old Madam Jiang snorted. âYouâre smart, but why canât you be more benevolent?â
Jiang Yanshen replied without blinking, âYou didnât teach me.â
âShut up! â Old Madam Jiang slammed her walking stick against the ground..